There is no red hijab, which reduces all the tedious ceremonies, and the welcoming team didn't even finish playing a complete song of Fengqiuhuang, and the kiss came back.

Almost half of the imperial court came to watch this grand wedding.The gifts are not light.The step-wife was ready to receive presents at the door, and she was annoyed when she learned that most of the guests were gifts from Lord Anshun.

The step-wife smirked and said, "Young Lord Marquis is now married to our family. Naturally, he is counted as one of our people, and everyone belongs to his own."

The guest was very cautious, and also smirked at her.

"Hey, after the eldest son got married, he separated into a small family. Naturally, the public family and the small family should be clearly distinguished."

The step-wife sighed inwardly.

Shi Shi and Jiao Xing brought people, and set up another booth to collect gift money. Look closely, there is also the butler of Marquis Anshun on the opposite side.On the housekeeper's clothes, there was a big word An, which was the symbol of Anshunhou Mansion.

When the customers saw it, they went to another stall.

The butler collects it, Shitou takes care of it, and Jiao Xing memorizes the amount of gift money.Well organized, not messy at all.The step-wife is about to bite her gums!

This little bastard!Sooner or later, clean up her skin!

Lord Hou persuaded him kindly: "Okay, those people originally had relationships with the Marquis of Anshun. When they were officials in the court, they didn't have much contact with me. It's not that I didn't give red envelopes to his young lady before they got married. I said you, so don’t be angry. Everyone receives their own gifts, and everyone returns their own gifts!”

The stepwife swallowed this breath reluctantly.Just passing by Jiao Xing's side, he still couldn't help but spit at her.

She is charming and charming, and is good at seducing people.

Lord Hou couldn't help shaking his head.As his wife, her family status is too low, she has never read a book, she has no literature in her stomach, and she is vulgar.

Jiao Xing was not annoyed by being spat on.Hmph, what arrogance!These are all for our future Mrs. Shizi!

Fang Miaomiao's palms were sweaty.There were red candles and red lanterns in front of the hall, and the crowd surrounded them, all looking at him.

He looked down at Feng Nonglian.His handsome eyebrows and starry eyes are as bright as stars.That sense of uncertain reality finally faded away.

I really want to marry Ang.

He secretly grabbed Feng Nonglian's hand and shook it.

The chief of ceremonies presided over the worship ceremony.Feng Nonglian couldn't get out of the wheelchair, so basically Fang Miaomiao could only worship by himself.

Gradually, there were some small and small rumors.

"You think Fang Xiaohou is out of his mind, how can he be nice with a cripple..."

Fang Miaomiao turned her head and secretly glanced at the man, very unconvinced.

Don't speak ill of my brother.

Feng Nonglian scratched Fang Miaomiao's palm, telling him not to worry.The fried-haired little tiger was successfully shuffled, and turned around with a pout.

After worshiping heaven and earth, we will worship our parents next.Fang Miaomiao's parents and Feng Nonglian's mother passed away, and he sincerely bowed to the spiritual tablets on both sides.

But when facing the Marquis of Wu'an, he just bowed slightly, and it was regarded as his obeisance.

In terms of title, he is also a Marquis, on the same level as Marquis Wu'an.He made this obeisance, at least for the sake of brother's biological father.

Don't even think about him praying again in the future!

Marquis Wu An didn't care about it at this time.With so many court officials in Beijing coming to drink this wine, he already felt very honored.Usually people think that their Marquis of Wu'an Mansion is a shabby household with only the name of their ancestors.

He smiled a little, took out a red envelope and stuffed it to Fang Miaomiao.

Madam Hou stood proudly waiting for Fang Miaomiao to come to worship.

Fang Miaomiao ignored her, and turned around to pay respects to Feng Nonglian and his wife.What are you praying for? He had heard that this stepmother always bullied brother, so he shouldn't be begging her!Those who bully brother are all bad guys!

Madam Hou was so angry that she broke a bracelet.She had a cold face, like a dead person with her eyes open, she only lowered her head, not daring to look at the guests present.

Those official wives who stepped on the high and bowed to the low must be pointing at her and gossiping now, and they don't know how to arrange her when they go back.

Blame that little bastard!As annoying as the ex-wife's lame son!Fortunately, her son did not marry such a scourge.

It is also unlucky to recruit in the door!Sooner or later, let that sick child die earlier!

Feng Nonglian was not in good health, and Fang Miaomiao was unwilling to entertain guests at Feng's house, so the two of them stayed with her for a while, had some wine later, and went back to the new house.

The guest wanted to make a new house, but was blocked by Fang Miaomiao.

What's the fuss, it's even disturbing his marriage with his brother!

Fang Miaomiao personally drove everyone to drink, but few of them would really be annoying.Everyone knows that Fang Xiaohou is very respectable in front of the emperor, and has a good relationship with the prince, and his sister is a concubine Ronggui who is always favored.

There is no point in offending him.

Fang Miaomiao found Feng Nonglian's room with ease, Jiao Xing still felt weird.She hasn't told the little master where the bedroom is yet, how could the little master know.

Could it be that the son said it?

"I'm starving to death, I'm starving to death." Fang Miaomiao returned to the room and lay down on the bed without any strength.

"Jiao Xing, quickly bring up the food. Young Master is hungry."

Fang Miaomiao sat up immediately, he knew that his brother was so caring, he must have prepared everything long ago.

Just a little dissatisfied.

"We've all paid homage, brother, why do you still call me Young Master! You don't even call me by my name!"

"Miao Miao." Feng Nonglian called out in a low voice.

"Hey." Fang Miaomiao rubbed her face, it was a little hot, no matter what my brother's name is like this - how to describe it, it's a bit lewd.

Cough cough, brother is not a lustful person.My brother is serious.In her previous life, she only gave him kisses at most, and never touched him.

But he was always dreaming.I always want to take off all my brother's clothes, and then do this and that...

The more he thought about it, the more embarrassed he became, and he buried himself in the blanket and rolled for a while, blushing.Feng Nonglian stared at Fang Miaomiao's rolling figure like a pig.The generation gap is deeply felt.

The people here are really lively.

"Oh, what's in the bed? It's bothering me!" Fang Miaomiao sat up and found something like peanuts and lotus seeds from the quilt, "Brother, why did you put these in the bed? It's so dirty. It's so dirty. insect!"

Fang Miaomiao was stupid, and didn't think of the metaphor of peanut and lotus seeds representing early birth of a precious child.

Feng Nonglian's face changed when she saw that thing.

He clearly told Jiao Xing not to sprinkle any lotus seeds and dates on the bed, so as not to make Miao Miao think too much.

Fortunately, Miaomiao is shallow-minded and doesn't think too much.At this moment, Jiao Xing brought up the food, and Feng Nonglian immediately asked her to clean the bed again.

Feng Nonglian's face was gloomy, and the rain was about to come.

"Jiao Xing, why are you so careless? You don't clean up the things that are dumped here."

Jiao Xing also clicked.She obviously didn't let these things go.The young master is a man, so I'm afraid he will feel uncomfortable after watching "Birth of a Precious Son".

Which little hoof is behind her back and unruly?

"Hui Shizi, I accidentally took the melon and fruit plate just now, and my hand slipped and it fell down. Before I had time to clean it up, you and the young master came back. Wait a minute, I will put it away right away." Jiao Xinghan explained with a smile, lowered When she turned her head, Liu Mei froze.

Soon she went out with the changed bedding in her arms.After a while, Fang Miaomiao seemed to hear a little admonishing voice.

The voice was cold and fierce.Rakshasa-like.

Can't.Jiao Xing looks like a very gentle girl.It is much gentler and more pleasant to speak than Lan Zhu in his room.

"Brother, what's going on outside?" Fang Miaomiao leaned over.

Feng Nonglian said calmly, "It must be some girl who fell asleep and forgot to boil the water, making her angry. It doesn't matter, you eat."

As he said, he put a custard bun into Fang Miaomiao's bowl.

"I'm going out to get something."

"Brother, it's inconvenient for you, why don't I go. I'm leaving so fast!" Fang Miaomiao said unsuspectingly.

"You're hungry, eat first. I'll be there soon."

"Oh." Fang Miaomiao had no time to speak with a custard bag stuffed into her mouth.

Feng Nonglian's smile disappeared the moment she went out, like the cold winter.

"what happened?"

In the side hall, the servants in the courtyard, men and women stood in two rows, all hunched their necks to listen to Jiao Xing's scolding.Jiao Xingren looks small, but she has a big temper with her hips crossed and cursing.

The servants brought by Fang Miaomiao rested in the main hall.The people in their prince's courtyard made mistakes, and the family ugliness should not be publicized.

Jiao Xing came over and said, "Master Hui, I asked their guards. There are people guarding the room, only Xiaomei went to the bathroom halfway and left for a while."

The maid named Xiaomei stood up tremblingly and said, "My lord, I didn't put that thing. But..."

"But what?"

"When I came back from the latrine, I saw a sneaky figure slipping out and running towards the west wall in a hurry. After I chased it, I came back without seeing anything."

"Go to the west wall and have a look." Feng Nonglian thought for a moment and said.

Jiao Xing took the lamp, Xiao Mei led the way, and Shi Shi pushed Feng Nonglian's wheelchair to the west wall.I took a lantern to shine on the ground, and there was a row of messy footprints in the mud.

"A man's foot. The pattern on the sole of this shoe... is from the shoes uniformly distributed by the students of the Imperial College."

These shoes were custom-made by Feng Nonglian's clothing store, and he recognized the soles.

"It's a 'good thing' done by the 'good student' in our house. He can learn to climb walls."

"My lord, should we erect some blades and tiles on the wall to prevent thieves?" Shito asked stupidly.

"No, it's better not to." He thought for a while and refused, "Miao Miao always likes to climb walls. Don't hurt him."

Jiao Xing covered her mouth and secretly smiled.Listen, the son of the world will be called Miao Miao!

When Feng Nonglian returned to the room, Fang Miaomiao was already half full, so she was a little surprised to see Feng Nonglian came back empty-handed.

"Brother, didn't you say to go out to get something?" Fang Miaomiao blinked and suddenly realized, "Brother, you lied to me!"

Fang Miaomiao felt aggrieved immediately.

Feng Nonglian: "..."

Fortunately, Jiao Xing was not stupid, so she hurriedly brought a jug of wine and two cups.

"What the son wants is wine. How can we let the son take it himself?"

"So that's the way it is." Fang Miaomiao was fooled, and then dreamed again, and what she drank must have been a cup of wine.

Jiao Xing has an exquisite heart, and Fang Miaomiao, who has no scheming, can't be seen anywhere.Seeing that the masters had almost eaten, they asked people to clear the table together, and fetched water to wash the two masters.

Fang Miaomiao was washing her face, her eyes were still on the two jugs of wine.

It is natural for two people to drink alone when drinking cross-cup wine, without the presence of other people.

It's just that there are other people around, so he has to pretend to be serious.Sitting upright, sitting on a chair like a baby.

The servants withdrew their things, and as soon as the door was closed, Fang Miaomiao jumped up immediately.

"Brother, it's time for a cup of wine!" the monkey was in a hurry.

"Okay." Feng Nonglian brought the jug and poured a glass for the two of them.

Fang Miaomiao didn't know what other people's wine was like, anyway, his glass of wine didn't taste at all.

Brother was too close to him, and with a slight bow, he could touch the other's forehead.

The breath is full of the faint fragrance of brother's body.Strange to say, there is always a pleasant fragrance of flowers and herbs on my body.It must be because my brother loves planting flowers and plants.

The yard is full of flowers and plants planted by my brother.Looks great!

"Brother, is this wine mixed with water? Why do I find it tasteless?" Fang Miaomiao frowned, "Your glass looks more fragrant."

Feng Nonglian rubbed his brows and said, "Silly boy. It's all wine from the same jug, what's the difference?"

"That's not necessarily true. I'll come to drink your wine." After speaking, he leaned over, bit the glass in Feng Nonlian's hand, and took a few sips of the wine.

"Brother, obviously your cup is better. I still want your cup."

"If you drink any more, you'll be drunk." Feng Nonglian snatched the glass, "Go to sleep. You are too young to drink too much."

"Okay." As soon as my brother had a serious face, he didn't dare to speak, and sat on the head of the bed depressedly, looking materially at the red flowers hanging on the bed.

At this time, the night was quiet and the red candles were flickering. The atmosphere of the wedding night was just right.

He suddenly realized that today was his wedding night.Fang Miaomiao immediately sat up straight, obediently sitting on the head of the bed like a baby, secretly watching Feng Nonglian with her eyes.

Brother, why don't you come here!

It's getting dark!

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